Buttercups

It is a truth universally acknowledged that a developer left to himself will write all sorts of crazy things into the application you are paying him to develop. That's me with food. While I was chatting with my friseur I had a sudden urge to cook something different. Rather than heading home I went and grabbed some victuals and set about preparing food. The outcome was a duck breast smeared in pate and cooked in shortcrust pastry. That was served on a lentil pancake with pommes Lyonnaise, kale and green split-peas made into a dahl. Cooking is a good mindfulness therapy and I generally feel relaxed after doing something like this - or that could be the wine I feel obliged to drink while eating it. 

George blipped his buttercups so I thought I'd chuck some in too.